posted February 22, 2009 06:46 AM         

And yes it wasn't even rangy
there weren't any blatent errors
The mannequin was looking good
and the stones were making statements

Oh hallowed be thy footprints
bring your footprints to the causeway
Take your naff stiffened vest off
and throw it in the drink

Bad liver needs a tonic
your disgust is gripping, Jesus
Bade your really rotten sultry self
a sweet goodnight with lipstick

All the reasonable requests
were all tied securely to the rock
The crumbled spiels of dissonance
cast casually in the brook

I'm taking rocks down to the causeway
I'm linking masonry with mosh
The glinting flint is spiking me
and the adze is raking skin

But solely, only, spinel
be bright and look across
Turn jolie into a dreamstress
make honey pool in sheets